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Текст с Bandcamp’а: “Hey, where you running to, my wilful wild eyed child Are you running away? Where is your home now, where are your family Gone are the flowers where you played Though the game seems over now, and the cause seems lost And the crowd seem silent now You’ve no need to count the cost Tomorrow will see me somewhere else but here But I’ll still sing my songs for you Some times their presence seem clearer than it was But then those times may be untrue But who said no flowers grew here anyway When all they need is time and love Aim to plant the seeds your given And the ones that slip through will be enough Please my wild eyed one If your going my way May I accompany you upon your road It seems a sorry state, no colours hides its edges Even though along it, all the seeds were sowed But anyway, there’s a boat built for your ocean And it’s waiting where your road begins It’s got yellow sails and a stern painted emerald And fabrics dyed in saffron, and sequined And you can light its lanterns, they will flutter in the breeze And sail on till the edge of the world Where heros of adventures, in glory all wait For your boats golden banners to unfurl But who said no flowers grew here anyway When all of us can see they are Deep in the stillness that is where we sit Illuminated by a splendid shining star I could have given you fine horses I could have given you fine doves i could have given you fine tigers I could have given you fine love. from Pre-History : Lost Recordings 1979-1989, released April 14, 2023“
